I think of seventy-eight ways to
make better days
Words or pictures, illusions help
me stay out of sunrays and
crimes that don't pay
Take control like a girl reading a
book and having apparitions of
a dragon
She can be on earth while her
soui is on saturn, have you not
heard son
Look up at the planes, bombs
away, look up our plans, lets run
away no time to explain
Sometimes in our lives, even as
our hairs turn gray, in our
minds we are home, still feeling
the air and rain like when we
were young, see beyond
There are times in our fights, in
our spirits we are to pick up
different thoughts like a phone
Thoughts of a dragon and
Illusions drag on.
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